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Poetry
Undertow (Poem)
March 14, 2019

as your touch begins to wear / away, your fingerprints / evaporate from my skin / rising like steam in the night...

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Poetry
Wave & Flame, To Ashes & Puddles (Poem)
January 11, 2016

11 January 2016 • Amsterdam, Netherlands.   We burnt like a whirlpool blazing with flame. Fire and water furled in…

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The Ultimate Human ExperienceTravel
Verona – A Sunset to Remember
August 18, 2012

18 August 2012 • Verona, Italy. One by one the couples disappeared after the sun passed behind the distant mountains.…

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Olá, Hej, Ciao, Hi.

Hi, I'm Savannah

Hi, I'm Savannah.

Currently based out of Ericeira, Portugal after building my life in Stockholm, Sweden for 6 years.

Unbeatable Mind coach, sensual embodiment coach, Paleo recipe developer & food photographer, nude fine artist, and oh so much more.

As of 2022: I am currently merging my brands together; you can find updated stories and coaching at
The Primal Revolution; and my fine art nude work at The Beast Goddess.

Here you'll find a constantly evolving space devoted to the elements that make us human - on the deepest, but most simple, level.

The art of the ultimate human experience - the practice of slow living; conscious & ethical travel; the preservation of diversity & cultural tradition; celebration of what the human body & mind are capable of (and how to get there, too).

Ultimately, I explore what life really is, why we're here, and what we should do about it.

Looking for answers to life's biggest questions is where you'll find me.

See you on the road,
x Savannah

Little Stories of My Life

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Here is your permission for your safety to be inco Here is your permission for your safety to be inconvenient.I’ve recently, very spontaneously, been invited to host a workshop at a 3-day Shibari event north of Stockholm next weekend. Something about self-love, probably, but I haven’t decided yet.This invitation has been, well… an invitation for me to heal some wounds & patterning around using my voice, taking up space, & allowing myself to feel “unreasonable.”As women, one way that we do ourselves a disservice, can often be in not giving ourselves permission to ask enough questions. To be clear on expectations, boundaries, & agreements.With this invitation, I’ve found myself struggling to allow myself to ask the questions that will make me feel comfortable in saying YES.My default way of being has, in the past, been somewhat naïve.I had very clear boundaries around my art, & I went into situations with a non-negotiable attitude & stubborn belief that those boundaries would be held. I allowed myself to be tied by strangers for photo shoots. I leaned into risks that others would never have taken.It didn’t cost me anything, until it did. (The ironic thing is that though that cost was dealt by a photographer, that cost wasn’t paid in a photo shoot, but in another container.)Even in this instance, I was not in the wrong. It wasn’t that I didn’t ask enough questions. It wasn’t that I didn’t have enough clarity. It was not a lack of my communication on my part that led to the violation.But, six years later, I am feeling the effect in my body, & skepticism toward collaborations with men.I have an invitation to be a guest at this workshop, three days, free of charge.It makes me think: if it is free, what is the hidden cost?I don’t like that this has become the lens through which I see the world, & possible opportunities.But I also see it as a sign of growth.Now, I understand that the clarity that provides comfort for me is a million times more important than if someone perceives my questions to be too much. And if someone thinks that the questions I am asking are too much? Then they are not someone I would want an “opportunity” with anyway, no matter how good it looks on paper.
Postcards from the time capsule. Italy, Norway, S Postcards from the time capsule.Italy, Norway, Stockholm — 2019.Can you guess which pictures are where? 📍#takemeaway #timecapsule #travelingmodel
This is why I train 👉🏻 No, it isn’t to become the This is why I train 👉🏻No, it isn’t to become the top of the leaderboard during the Open.But to say yes to a physical challenge at a moment’s notice, being ready despite not strategising my training specifically for that challenge — whether that challenge is climbing a mountain, participating in a 12-hour event, or signing up for some kind of competition.And the readiness? The kind that extends beyond the physicality of it, to the emotional and mental arenas.I suppose that some might simply declare that to be “training for life.”Despite CrossFitting since 2009, I have never actually completed a full season. It’s been fun to see where I stand across the leaderboards, and get a little perspective on where my fitness level is at.I’ve only been back training consistently at @kulshancrossfit for the last two months, and I’m excited to see the progress I make for next year. And by progress, I mean getting my first muscle-up! Because no, I did not get my muscle-ups in the midst of 26.2, but Becky sure made it look like I did. 😎 📸 amaaaazing photos from @wonderfulroses behind the camera 🎒and chest to toe in my new @goruck, which is light as 🧈 #goruck #crossfitopen2026 #kulshancrossfit #goruckyourself #womenwhoruck
Feeling high from a magickal transformative time w Feeling high from a magickal transformative time with @volurretreat — healing wounds that I didn’t even know needed tending in sisterhood (and some I did know) — I felt the life force of my muse reignite. Having some time left to wander around Iceland, I gave myself the goal to get naked for the sake of art each day. Only one day I missed, but on that day I was hugged by a reindeer, so in my mind that more than made up for it. As we wound our way south toward the icebergs, I had only one goal: to make art with the frozen sculptures I had seen created by @icelandicselkie , @corwinprescott, and @vauntastic.Coming up to the lagoon, I was devastated that after so much isolation in the north and to the east, we were suddenly suffocated by hoards of tourists. Even in November. Nonetheless, with stubborn determination, I found some solitude and proceeded to venture into the frozen waters, only to find myself sinking through silt that felt gave way like quicksand (photo number 2).I messaged Svala, Corwin, and Nicole, asking how on earth it was possible to get the images they did so beautifully, and set off to find another spot the next day with a revised plan.I didn’t walk into the water for round two, despite my yearning even if only to do a hard thing. It turned out that balancing on slippery ice was still no easy task, but more achievable without needing to swim or wade to climb on top.I have said that I am a water witch, but perhaps? I am an ice witch… Thanks to my mom for the help. 💃🏼

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